The Last of It-Jefferson

As I lay on the bed breathing heavily with Julia on top of me, my only focus is the slickness of our skin. She purrs as she touches us and I hear Morbius chuckling. A smile forms on my face as I think of our little hellion and my hands cup her as. I use the momentum to thrust my still hard cock inside of her and she moans.

We should all be completely exhausted and tired after so many rounds of sex. I can't even tell how long it has been since we have trapped ourselves in this bedroom. I do remember the sun going down at least once and yet the only thing I need is her. The heat of her is a comfort like I have never known. I thrust inside of her again as she sits up above me. Morbius turns onto his side as he watches her work herself on my cock.

She growls as her hands go into her hair to tug it and I stop the action. Her yellow dragon eyes flash at me in frustration and I still my movements as she looks at the both of us. She collapses against my chest as she fights to breathe more an